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Kate sadly looked at her reflection
in the mirror and instantly regretted that she had done so. She was not
like other girls her age. Diminutive in stature, a figure that barely
seemed to fill out her clothing combined with thin arms and legs, made
her believe she was an oddity.

Her image wasn’t assisted
by her choice of hair-style or the drab clothing she chose to wear. A
tear trickled slowly down her cheek as she thought of her college friends
and the frivolous life-styles they led, lives so different from her boring
existence.

Kate was intelligent enough to
realize that most of her problems stemmed from her shyness. She longed
to be more out-going and dress in pretty things and day-dreamed about
being the most popular girl around but she also accepted the fact that
it would never happen. Wiping the tear away with the back of her hand
she let out a deep sigh,
and set about the task of cleaning her room.

“We have to do something
Peter,” Kate’s mother Claire, said to her husband as she poured
him another coffee. “She never goes out anywhere except to college
and when she’s at home she’s locked up in her room doing homework.
A girl of Kate’s age should be out having fun.”

“Tell me about it. But what
the hell can we do? You know how shy the girl is, every time I think we’re
making headway she retreats back into her shell, damned if I know what
to do any longer,” Peter replied.

Claire had been mulling over her
daughter’s problems for weeks now and was really concerned for Kate’s
welfare. She was convinced that above all else, her daughter needed a
strong shot of confidence to assist in breaking the shyness. A plan had
slowly formed in her mind during the last few days and now was the time
to put that plan into action.

Moving out of her chair she walked
around the table and sat on Peter’s lap. Softly she kissed her husband
fully on the lips making sure she pressed her breasts into his chest.
Peter surprised and the sudden show of affection responded, his tongue
clashing with hers while his hands massaged the soft curves of her body.

“Wow!” he grinned
as they parted. “The last time you kissed me like that it cost me
a new washing machine and dryer. What is it you’re after this time?”

“I’m not after anything.
Can’t a wife kiss her husband when she feels like it? You make me
sound so mercenary. I kissed you because I love you so much.”

“Mmmmmm! Yes I know you
love me but I also know you. You’re after something, one way or
another, this is going to cost me. I can see right through you Claire,”
he said.

Claire pecked him on the cheek
and giggled girlishly on his lap while she ground her buttocks onto Peter’s
growing erection. “Yes well maybe I do want something but I promise
I’ll give you something in return, something you’ve always
wanted if you agree to do what I want.”

“And just what is it that
you’re prepared to give me?” asked Peter.
Claire kissed Peter again, this time with her mouth wide open, their tongues
clashing and entwining together is the depth of passion. Finally Claire
broke the kiss and held Peter’s head in both her hands while looking
seriously into his eyes.

“My ass. You’ve been
after it for years. Promise you’ll do what I want and you can take
me in the ass.” Claire said quietly.

Peter had wanted to take Claire
in the butt ever since he’d seen a porno film of a girl taking it
up the ass. He’d tried to convince Claire to let him do her for
the last six years but she’d refused. Once he tried to force it
up her and that had resulted in the nights sex session being terminated
and the threat she’d never let him nearer again.

Excitement swelled in Peter’s
loins, Claire’s offering brought his erection to the stiffest it
had been for a long time and he almost agreed immediately but he held
out for a little more. “I’ll only agree to do what you want
if you let me take your ass my way and….
and let me hurt you a little bit,’ he negotiated.

Claire’s heart beat faster.
She’d been frightened of offering her butt for fucking, but she’d
often fantasized about being punished during sex. Peter was a gentle lover
and their sex life was good, never had she believed that there was a cruel
streak in him.
The prospect of being hurt during sex made her pussy water.

She wriggled her butt cheeks on
Peter’s massive erection, “I’ll send Kate down to the
shopping centre,” she whispered hoarsly.

CHAPTER 2

Claire finally shed her lacy panties
and then naked, turned to face her husband. His huge fat cock was standing
rigid and fear shot through her as she realized that it would soon be
boring its way up her secret passage, reaming a passage into her very
being.

“How do you want to take
me?” she asked submissively, her cunt watering profusely.

Peter finished applying joy jelly
to the length of his shaft and smirked at Claire.

“Standing on the floor with
you bent over and your arms resting on the bed… That’s it….
Now….. Spread your legs a little. That’s perfect baby,’
He said moving behind her.

Claire jumped and cried out in
pain as Peter’s hand landed on her butt. She began to rise but Peter
held his free hand onto her back forcing her to remain in position as
the spanking continued.

Claire could not only feel the
heat rising from her punished buttocks but the deep excitement building
up in the pit of her stomach and all the nerve endings in her body seemed
to be building connections directly to her now sopping cunt.

By the time Peter had finished,
her ass was on fire. She felt Peter suddenly behind her, his hot flesh
pressing to hers, the huge erection nestled in the crack of her ass as
he reached beneath her and roughly handled her swinging tits. Claire moaned
with a mixture of pleasure and pain as cruel fingers twisted her stiffening
nipples as though attempting to screw them off her.

“You wanted this bitch and
now you’re going to get it. I should have raped your ass ages ago,
now I’m going to split you in two.” She heard Peter grunt
behind her.

Peter’s hard thumbs dug
into her soft buttock flesh parting Claire’s cheeks to reveal the
brown rosebud. He could see pussy juice dripping down the inner soft flesh
of her thighs, never before could he remember her being so aroused.

“Be careful Peter,”
Claire cried out as she felt the head of his huge cock press against her
chute. “Please don’t hurt me I beg you, please…………..Unnnnnnnng!
Oh Peter”
she sobbed.

Claire felt as though she was
being spitted on the fleshy steel rod. The huge head was in the entrance
of her velvet chute, stretching her wider than she thought possible. The
pain of initial entry caused lights to flash in her brain and sweat to
break out in little beads all over her body. For precious moments Peter
held still within her and then with slow deliberate actions began to ream
her out.

Claire had half of Peter’s
length up her when she felt his finger on her clit. It was like an air-trigger
on a gun, the slightest touch had her screaming out an orgasm so powerful
that her body shook spastically beneath Peter. Her uncontrolled jerky
movements causing him to hold her tightly around the waist until her cum
abated.

She had cum so hard that her juices
had sprayed Peter’s swinging balls. “More, give me more…
put it all in you bastard…….. Ohhhhhhhhhhh…… Fuck
meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.”

Grabbing her slim hips, Peter
drove the remaining length of his cock up his wife’s tight virgin
ass-hole, showing no mercy as the meat was slammed into her. Satisfied
that she was fully stretched, he withdrew back to the entrance before
slamming forcefully back into her, so hard that her feet lifted off the
floor.

And so Claire’s inaugural
ass-fuck continued each inward stroke so powerful her feet were lifted
off the floor while her body was mauled by Peter’s powerful hands.
She knew she was being abused and used now for his own gratification.
That she was merely meat on the stick which was to provide a depository
for his sperm and…. She didn’t care.

Suddenly Claire found her body
lifted upright, her ass fully spitted on her husband’s cock, his
rough hands mauling her tits. She felt him stiffen and heard the gasp
almost at the same time his seed spurted deep within her. The intensity
of her second orgasm was even greater than her first, all but losing consciousness
she would have collapsed were it not for Peter’s strong arms.

CHAPTER 3

“You’re kidding me?”
Peter said to Claire.

“No I’m not. The only
way Kate is going to get confidence is if she feels special and loved,”
replied Claire. “Now you promised me you would do what I wanted
you to do so don’t even try to think of backing out now.”

“I promise you that by the
time I’ve finished with her you won’t be able to keep your
hands off her,” said Claire. “Now I’ve told you the
plan, I’ll take her shopping tomorrow and you can do it at night,
no more arguments.”

The next morning Claire and Kate
left for the shopping mall while Peter nervously went to work wondering
what the hell he was going to do. The day passed slowly and seemed endless
until it was time to join the rush hour traffic homeward bound.

The first thing Peter noticed
was Kate’s new hairdo. No longer tied back in a severe fashion,
her long hair fell around her shoulders in soft waves Kate smiled at her
father’s compliments as Claire bustled them in for dinner.

After a leisurely meal, Claire
told Peter to go and have his shower while she and Kate went to attend
to one or two things, as she left; she gave him a knowing wink. Peter
showered and then sat watching TV in his shower jacket knowing it wouldn’t
be too long before his wife was ready for him to act. He still felt nervous
about the situation.

He didn’t have to wait long.
Claire returned to the lounge alone, swept up to Peter and kissed him
passionately, “Thank you for doing this darling. She’s in
our room waiting for you. Now remember to be gentle, none of that rough
stuff you gave me yesterday, I can still hardly sit down,” grinned
Claire.

“Claire, are you really
sure about this? It’s not too late.”

“I’m sure. Off you
go and enjoy yourself.” Claire replied

When Peter entered the bedroom
he stopped in his tracks at the sight that confronted him. Kate was on
the bed dressed in a white open necked dress which barely came down to
just below the top of her thighs. White silk stockings came up a little
above her knees allowing the display of soft thigh flesh. The clothing
together with the new hairstyle and skillfully applied cosmetics had transformed
his daughter.

“Daddy?” Kate asked
in a small voice from the bed.

Only then did Peter notice that
Kate had been tied to the bed. Silken cords restraining her feet and ankles
to the four corners, she reminded Peter of a virgin sacrifice. He smiled
to himself, indeed, that’s what she was. He moved across the room
and sat along side his daughter.

“Why has mommy tied me up,
have I been bad or something?” Kate asked.

Peter shook his head and smiled
comfortingly at his daughter. “No sweetheart you’ve not been
bad. You’re a gift, a present for me. The most wonderful present
any one has ever had.” Already Peter’s cock was fully erect
but he remembered Claire’s words that he must be gentle.

Kate looked up at her father through
innocent blue eyes, “A present for you? I don’t understand.”

“You will baby. I’ll
untie you in a little while but for the moment I’ll do what I do
with all the presents I receive.”

“What’s that daddy?”
asked Kate.

“Unwrap it of course. How
can I see what I’ve been given until the wrappings off?” Peter
said.

Kate still didn’t appear
to understand what was happening until her daddy leaned over her and gently
kissed her softly on her lips while his fingers unfastened the buttons
on the bodice of her new dress.

Peter delighted in the sweetness
of his daughter’s breath and the softness of her lips
Her perfume while subtle, was heady, he had no idea what it was but the
scent screamed,
“Fuck me.”

Peter sat up and saw the horror
on Kate’s face as she realized that her daddy was ‘unwrapping’
her. Daddy don’t. Please daddy,’ she begged.

Kate struggled against her wrist
bonds to no avail as her daddy finished undoing the buttons and then carefully
spread the material apart. His breath caught in his throat as his eyes
feasted on Kate’s tits. They weren’t big, about the size of
oranges but they were so perfectly formed and crowned by delicious nipples.

“No daddy, please I beg
you…..” He heard Kate sob as his mouth was drawn magically
to her left breast. And then, “Oh dadddddy” when his mouth
sucked in the delicate flesh.

Gradually Peter felt his daughter’s
body relax as he sucked on one breast and fondled the other. Long years
of experience with women told him she would offer no further resistance
and be compliant with his wishes. Moments later he released Kate from
her restraints while she lay still, looking at him shyly.

Kate had wondered why her mother
had taken her shopping and insisted on getting the new clothing for her.
Then there was the hairdo, the shower she was made to have after dinner
and her mother’s embarrassing insistence that she be allowed to
shave her vulva.

She enjoyed being dressed in her
new clothing and having the make-up applied but was more than a little
concerned when her mom had tied her to the bed. She wasn’t stupid,
she knew now without any doubt her father was going to have her and she
was a little frightened.
Not frightened that she was going to be taken but frightened that she
wouldn’t do everything right, that she would disappoint the man
she loved so much.

She lay still, her arms and legs
spread in total surrender, hardly daring to meet her daddy’s gaze
she murmured, “I’m sorry daddy, I don’t know what to
do.”

Peter ran his hand beneath the
hem of Kate’s dress and fingered his daughter’s damp slit
through the fabric of her panties. “You might not know what to do
sweetheart but your pussy does. It’s juicing nicely, getting itself
ready to be penetrated by your daddy’s cock.

“Ok Kate, I’m going
to stretch you wonderfully and pick your cherry. I want you to really
enjoy your first fuck, I love you so much.”

Those words caused Kate to juice
even more. Her heart was beating wildly and her breathing was irregular
with excitement. She lay still making little mewing sounds in the back
of her throat as her daddy removed her clothing. She surprised herself
by not attempting to cover or hide her charms from her father.

Then her father knelt on the bed
between her legs and removed his shower jacket giving Kate a look at a
fully erect male organ. She never imagined that anything so large would
be able enter her. The sight of it both frightened and excited her at
the same time but mentally she made a promise to herself. She’d
take it all or die in the attempt.

‘Mom tells me that you’re
not on the pill and you’re at your most fertile period, so there’s
a good chance I could impregnate you, would you like that?” Peter
asked.

Kate’s mind was in a whirl.
Only yesterday she was feeling worthless, now not only did her father
want to fuck her but wanted to give her a baby as well. Her heart swelled
with love for him, “Yes daddy” she answered with tears seeping
from the corners of her eyes.

“There’s no need for
anymore foreplay, you’re as ready as you’ll ever be,’
her daddy said as he lay over her taking his weight on his elbows. “Ah
Kate I need to fuck you so badly I can’t wait to impale you on my
cock.”

For the first time in her life
Kate’s shyness vanished. She asked for what she wanted.
“Please daddy, don’t make me wait any longer. Tell me what
to do, help me to get your thing inside me…. Please daddy…..
please…” she begged.

Kate raised her knees and spread
them wide as she felt the head of her daddy’s cock press against
her crack, her juices lubricating the tip as it pressed against her swollen
pussy lips. Then came the pleasure as she felt her love tunnel being wonderfully
stretched by the invading shaft. It finally hit home to Kate that she
was laying beneath her father who was about to penetrate her with his
huge cock.

Peter watched his daughter’s
eyes become dreamy as he slowly worked his pole into her tight virgin
cunt. Bit by bit he worked in and out of her, stretching her and gaining
more ground with each forward thrust. He delighted in her tightness, her
cunt muscles instinctively clutching at his cock as he pulled backward
for re-entry.

“Wows!” Kate complained,
her eyes coming wide open.

“its ok baby, it’ll
be over in a second…… Here, take this…….”
Said Peter thrusting as hard as he could.

Kate felt the membrane tearing
and her daddy’s length spearing into her. His balls slapped against
her ass and she knew he was all the way inside her. She started to smile
but was interrupted by a spasm that shook her to the core. She heard screaming
and realized it was herself, her body shook out of control while cum poured
juices over daddy’s cock.

Peter fucked her slowly throughout
her orgasm, when she finished, he became more forceful in his strokes
for his own satisfaction. Kate sensed her fathers need, her tight cunt
clutching at the root of his cock. Instinct had taken over, her cunt was
milking her daddy’s cock, she wanted the seed, knew she had to have
it to procreate.

As she fucked back at her daddy
she noticed her mother had joined them. Sitting on the side of the bed
smiling down at her white she was being rutted by her father. Kate wasn’t
embarrassed; she smiled back at her mom and concentrated on the cock that
was jammed tightly between her legs.

Claire couldn’t help it;
the erotic sight of Peter screwing their daughter was just too much. Her
fingers frothed at her engorged clit bringing herself swiftly to an orgasm.

“I can’t hold back
any longer, I’ve got to cum. Are you ready baby” Peter grunted
over Kate.

As Peter started shooting deep
into Kate’s womb her legs wrapped around his buttock pulling him
as deep into her as she could while her sharp nails raked furrows into
his back. The shock of hot sperm triggered another massive orgasm within
Kate’s body and she jerked spastically beneath her daddy as he crushed
her small body deep into the mattress. She heard herself call out, “Ah!
My baby.”

Claire wanted to lick out Kate’s
snatch of sperm and virgin blood but Kate made her mom wait until the
sperm had a chance to rush to her egg. Then she happily lay in her daddy’s
arms as her mom licked her out. Kate was shy no longer.